This is a song about "No sticks"

No failed romances, no second glances,

Pass me the purp, i'mma smoke to this

And if you ever renege, i’ll still give you kendrick lamar

Kids in africa eating sticks, while ceos eating caviar

These been thinking we ain't tripping off lyrics

Nigga's shit bricks when they see my sticks,

You can pick the next room

No fear, no cheer, all gloom

I bed-rock bitchestyga iroc like camaro 87 engines

Don't harbour cut throats, blades and sticks with sinnin' intentions

Pinning and sticks in its ways

And i got them gold bottles, first place

She all on my skin

No affiliation

Through thick and thin

No affiliation